Chapter 972: Collapsed Alchemist

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The room was filled with elixir, and Qin Ming took more than 450 bottles. The elixir in each bottle ranged from three to ten.
When they walked to the other rooms, they were excited again by the wonderful scene. More than a dozen rooms in the main house of the tandem are all alchemy rooms, and a one-man high furnace is placed in the center of each room, and the hot, fragrant herbal fragrance permeates the room, and the strong light blooms in different rooms. Intertwined and reflected colorful.
The furnace is not quenched with real fire, but a large number of flame crystals are accumulated, which should be excavated from the seabed veins.
This huge vein is at a depth of two kilometres on the sea floor, with surging waves surging above it, and beneath it is a rushing ocean magma. The veins include crystal stones, earth crystals, and pure and rich fire crystals. stone.
In each room, a large amount of fire spar was accumulated, and some other spar used to prepare elixir.
The Qin family had suffered for many years in the Daqingshan mine. Qin Ming knew the preciousness of the spar and had never seen this amount of spar. There are all kinds of top quality, top quality and best quality!
"This place should be the alchemy land exclusive to the Temple of Heaven." The ghost of the burial sea is basically certain. The environment here is special, not only rich in ground crystals, but also rich energy, and countless spirits, fruits, and grasses. It is a natural alchemy treasure.
"The elixir here should be all top-quality elixir." There are some delicate jade boxes next to the furnace in each compartment, and each jade box is quietly placed with a glass-like elixir. The mist is dazzling, the light flashes, and more amazingly, the mist of the elixir vaguely shows different contours, some like flying women, and some like a living spirit beast. Although the outline is not clear, it can also be seen The elixir is precious.
Each room has three to five jade boxes. Thirty-three rooms have collected 53 pieces!
The whole part of Qin Ming and the ghost of the buried sea was unceremoniously scraped, half of a person! These are precious treasures, even for the advanced orders of Shengwu, the ghost of the burial sea can no longer take one-fifth generously, half for one person!
Qin Ming looked at the spirit stones in the house, and there were some special medicines such as spirit fruit and grass for refining medicine. "Are all these brought?"
"It's a pity not to bring it."
"half each?"
"separated!"
The two hands again, pulling out the spar underneath the furnace and the spiritual stones piled up next to it, leaving contentedly.
Not long after Qin Ming and the ghost of the buried sea left, an expressionless old man came to the stone house with his eyes closed, pushed open the door, and lowered the medicine basket on his back. He was just about to call the boy to handle the herbs, but found that the person was gone The old man may be used to it, and there is no response. After picking a few plants from the medicine basket, he will go to the next room, but without taking a few steps, he raises his eyebrows, and he feels that something is wrong. He turned his head and looked The house is still that house, the shelves are those shelves, but ... the jade bottle above?
The old man fixed his eyes for a while, then turned away from the room with a brow and closed the door. He stood outside the door for a while, rubbing his eyes, adjusting his breath, coughing slightly, and slowly opened the door.
The house is still that house, the shelf is still that shelf, the jade bottle ... all gone.
The old man was still a little confused, closed the door again, took a deep breath for a while, and gently opened the door.
The house is still that house ...
The old man was agitated and ran his legs into those compartments.
After a while, a hoarse hissing echoed in the compartment, and the old man's eyes were red and his wrinkles were shaking. Gone! All gone! There is no bottle of elixir outside, and the precious precious elixir and the best elixir inside are gone. Even the spar below and beside the furnace, and many of the spirits and herbs that he used to remedy are all gone. It's up!
The elixir outside was prepared for the disciples in the inner temple of the Temple of Heaven, and the elixir inside was carefully refined for those elders and the guard in the inner temple. Funeral Island opens every three years. The elixir outside is delivered every three years, but the elixir inside is delivered every nine years. This time it all expires. After the island is buried, the elders of the town will be returned to the Temple of Heaven.
"Who! Who! Who did it, who did it so badly?" The old man collapsed and was indignant, a spurt of old blood spurted out, and the refined elixir was gone. The spar was pulled away and lost its vitality. It was obviously invisible and completely scrapped!
In less than an hour, all the guard elders gathered in the stone house, and the old man was emotional, screaming and covering his face.
"Who did it? Stand up for me, or did you join forces to guard the burglary?"
"Don't want to get confused, you can't find these batches of elixir. Don't even try to get rid of it!"
"There are some preparations for Tianwei in this batch of elixir, and some elders in the inner palace have booked five years in advance. You know the consequences very well."
"The things, the courage is fat enough, there is no bottle left, even the spirit stone and medicinal materials have been removed."
The old man is really mad. He has lived here for more than 80 years and has made countless elixir by himself. Although he kept a low-key hidden world, he lived on this isolated island all the year round, but his alchemy ability was ranked in the forefront of the endless ancient sea. Their veins have been passed down for more than 3,000 years from ancient times to the present. A single pass, they refined alchemy throughout their lives, and also sought for inheritors throughout their lives. He is now nearly a hundred years old, and until ten years ago he did not find a well-inherited heir, and began to teach carefully.
But the elixir is gone, and his apprentice is gone!
Who did it! Do you want to me off?
The elders in the town were surprised and dazed. They came over a few days ago to take a count of the elixir, and discussed how to ship it back, and why did they suddenly disappear? Not at all. If it weren't for the old man's personality, they even suspected that he had changed himself.
"Wang Lao, don't be excited, we know you, you also know us, you understand the seriousness of the matter, we know more about the importance. Do you think that we may have stolen the treasure medicine together?" The slightly fat man comforted the old He has always been smiling, and he ca n’t laugh anymore. This is really not a trivial matter. This is the failure of all of them to guard the elders. If they blame the temple, they will all be severely punished.
"Wang Lao, when did this happen?"
"Who can take all the medicine under your eyelids."
"Is it because the disciples who came in couldn't help but wry thoughts?"
"If we were the burglars, could we still stay here?"
The elder of the town guard appeased the old man while inspecting the various rooms, the more gloomy his face became. This isn't someone coming to steal something, isn't it here for ransacking? The elixir is not left, and even the spirit stones under the furnace are cleaned and the medicinal materials used for refining are completely looted. And there was no confusion at the scene, indicating that the visitors were not nervous.
A word flashed in their minds, recidivism!
The more I thought about it, the more strange I was, and I even hit my mind on the Temple of Heaven? Is this enough to live, or is it purely exciting?
Even the white tiger of the demon clan did not dare to come here to presumptuously, who was so bold?
but……
It ca n’t be someone outside. The island of Burial Gods is buried deep in the ocean floor. Although there are no heavy soldiers to visit, the three words of the Temple of Heaven are the most powerful deterrence, and the guardian formation method is created by relying on the ocean floor veins. Continuously absorbing energy, transforming the island of burial gods, can also isolate the space and prevent outsiders from breaking in. Without the jade card of the elder of the inner temple as the key, don't even want to break in even if the high-level saint martial arts, and once they hit the barrier, they will wake up all the guarding elders.
Is it the inner ghost?
Which inner temple disciple is so bold? Which disciples are still in the group?